Fu Zixuan stared at Mr. Fu with wide eyes. He really didn't expect this would be the result. The corners of his mouth twitched twice and he was about to speak.
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Fu Ziyang saw Fu Zixuan about to speak, so he hurriedly walked up and said loudly: "Brother, I see that my father is angry, so you go out first and treat it as a relaxation. When my father's anger is gone, you will come back, come and give it to me.
My elder brother goes out!”
Fu Zixuan's face looked very ugly. He turned to look at Mr. Fu again and wanted to speak again. Mr. Fu waved at him impatiently, then slowly closed his eyes and began to calm down.
Fu Zixuan suppressed his anger and pointed Fu Ziyang viciously with his fingers. He knew in his heart that it must be Fu Ziyang who said something to Mr. Fu, otherwise Mr. Fu would not have driven him out.
What I said is nothing more than how good the relationship between myself and Tao Sijia is, adding fuel to the fire and catching up on the wind and shadow. There must be no good things.
Fu Zixuan gritted his teeth, turned his heart and left the villa. Crystal tears flashed in his eyes, partly because of grievances in his heart, more because of regret for the dead Tao Sijia.
When Fu Zixuan talked about this, he slowly lowered his head and strings of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. He really liked Tao Sijia, but unfortunately all this became the past.
Shen Feng looked at Fu Zixuan silently. He cried from the beginning to the end of crying loudly. Shen Feng felt very touched. He thought of Xu Anqi who dared to love and hate, and his mood became much heavier.
Fu Zixuan cried for a long time before he slowly stopped crying. He wiped his tears, forced a smile on his face, smiled at Shen Feng, and said softly: "Let Brother Shen make a joke,
I just felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help it. I was really embarrassed."
Shen Feng sat down and handed him a tissue, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out the real murderer and give her justice.
The most important thing now is to take back the Fu family. Only by taking over the Fu family again can the murderer be found as soon as possible. The biggest obstacle now is Fu Ziyang, your brother, are you planning to die or live?"
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Shen Feng tilted his head and looked at Fu Zixuan, his face calm and he said casually.
Fu Zixuan gritted his teeth and bulged his breath, his face turned red. After holding it for a long time, he suddenly exhaled a long breath, shook his head, and whispered: "No matter how he treats me, he is a descendant of the Fu family,
It’s better to save his life!"
Shen Feng nodded slightly, feeling satisfied. If even his younger brother was not let go, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would even kill him in the future.
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In the lounge of the "Storm" nightclub, it is now during the day. The nightclub has not officially opened. Only a few backbone are whispering, discussing the future development of the nightclub.
Now Feng Kun is wanted, and the backer behind him is gone. I heard that a new boss will come for a while, but I don’t know if it is true or false.
Sister Hua sat next to her and listened carefully without interrupting. She was holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, frowned, and took a sip from time to time.
She was a little worried. Feng Kun was in the backstage. Now Feng Kun ran away, and she was in a secret place. Luo Mingquan has not been in contact for a long time. I wonder if he can count on it.
While Sister Hua was lowering her head and worried, a waitress came in from outside. She walked to Sister Hua and whispered: "Sister Hua, there is a man looking for you outside."
"Look for me? Just let him in, why tell me? Do you still ask me out and invite him in?"
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Sister Hua looked unhappy and said loudly impatiently.
The waitress blushed and lowered her head and whispered: "I'll let him in, but he won't come in. Sister Hua, you'd better go out and have a look!"
Sister Hua was a little angry. She pressed the cigarette in her hand into the glass ashtray, twisted it hard, and walked out the door with big strode.
Sister Hua pushed open the glass door and stood on the steps and looked around. She didn't notice anyone else. Her fire jumped up to her forehead. A small waiter dared to joke about her. Today she insisted on cleaning up her.
It is impossible to establish authority.
Sister Hua was full of anger. Just as she was about to turn around and go back to settle the score with the waitress who was ignorant of the sky, she heard someone shouting in the corner next to the door: "Huahua, Huahua, I'm here."
Sister Hua heard the sound very familiar, turned around and looked at the corner, and she immediately frowned.
Luo Mingquan was seen with a messy hair, a pale complexion, a very haggard expression, a unshaven beard, and his eyes drooped.
He was wearing a hospital uniform and sat in a shabby wheelchair, looking up slightly at Sister Hua, with a hint of timidity in his eyes.
Sister Hua frowned and walked forward, bent down, looked carefully, and asked tentatively: "Brother Quan? Are you Brother Quan?"
Sister Hua really cannot associate Luo Mingquan's tall and mighty image with the man with a lonely and haggard expression at this time.
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"Ahem, cough, Huahua, it's me. We haven't seen each other for a long time, you've become more beautiful."
Luo Mingquan coughed awkwardly, with a smile on his face. His hands clasped his clothes tightly and said flatteringly.
Sister Hua straightened her waist, showed confusion in her eyes, and asked softly: "Brother Quan, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?"
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Luo Mingquan whined a long time and briefly told his experience. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Sister Hua pitifully, and said softly: "Huahua, I was cut off my tendons by Sun Hongxing, all of these
I deserve it, and I don't blame him in my heart.
I am desperate now and have no money. The hospital still owes medical expenses and has not paid this wheelchair. I also pick up what others don’t want. Now you can only help me, Huahua!”
After hearing this, Sister Hua's expression gradually became disgusted from shock. She took two steps back, covered her nose with her hands, looked at Luo Mingquan coldly, and said in a cold voice: "How do you plan to ask me to help you?"
"Huahua, when we were together, I would give you a lot of money. That villa is worth tens of millions. I don't ask you to return it to me. You just need to give me a small part.
It is best to have an hourly worker to take care of me, cook, wash clothes, and leave me some money to spend my old age.
..”
Luo Mingquan did not notice that Sister Hua's face became increasingly ugly. He was still squinting his eyes, wandering in his beautiful imagination, and whispering to himself.
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"Enough!"
Sister Hua suddenly looked ferocious and roared loudly at Luo Mingquan.
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